Walkin' this high road
Like warriors
From an olden town
A curse on this land
The day's
Far behind us
Dragon's we've slain
Rescued many
Maidens fair
An old man in a
Big brick house died
A brotherhood
That binds us
Brothers are we
Marchin' on
The roads of time
This spoken land
The days that
You'll find us
'Til all men are free
Justice is a sword
We hold
Trust in
And the knights
Will move out
In the brotherhood
That binds us
When the broken
Get strong
When the beaten
Are proud
When the twisted
Can stand
When the silence
Go loud
When the hunted
Have turned
When the tortured
Have seen
When the blind
Is to stare
When the poison
Remains
When the voiceless
Can sing
When the shackled
Can run
When the
Downtrodden man
Holds his face
To the sun
We'd be walking
High above the world
That you may say
Free the Mighty
Free the Mighty
Free the Mighty
Free the Mighty
Free the Mighty
Free the Mighty
Free the Mighty
Free the Mighty
Free the Mighty
Free the Mighty
When the broken
Get strong
When the beaten
Are proud
When the twisted
Can stand
When the silence
Go loud
When the hunted
Have turned
When the tortured
Have seen
When the blind
Is to stare
When the poison
Remains
When the broken
Get strong
When the beaten
Are proud
When the twisted
Can stand
When the silence
Go loud
When the hunted
Have turned
When the tortured
Have seen